Friday again,
my favorite day of the week.
The day I go to the lake,
grab a half dozen, or so,
bottles of Miller Lite
around skinny forty degree necks,
watch the brown glass sweat
as I drain their chilled-out lives
down the stressed-out throat of mine.
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That sounds like a great way to wind down at the end of a hectic week. :)
Well outside of your beer choice ( although a thousand years ago Miller Lite was mine...) I believe you have the right idea! This made me smile.
Thank you!
Enjoy!
A post-week, no-stress zone...party on!
Wow! Crazy, the cycle of life and death - how sometimes to live, you must drain the life of something else. Glad to know that in this instance it is just beer!
By the way, I'm glad you've been posting the audio as well, it definitely inhances the poem; hearing it as it should be read.
Room for one more? And stock a cooler or two :D Some time at the lake sounds wonderful.
Only you have the ability to turn mundane into beautiful poetry.
So many times I agree with your comments in many blogs,
so many times I have also visited your blog,
cheers, Pat!
mind if i join you?
i'd bring along another six-pack or two...
You make cheap beer sound good! I like the poem, their 40 degree necks, draining their chilled out lives and your stressed out throat (You been yelling?)
drink one for me :)
grab yer geetar pat
i'm on my way
great stuff
And so, Pat's definition of heaven takes form. A great one at that. Enjoy!
You amaze me the way you can bring a verse out of absolutely everything. Clever! :o)
Enjoy, bottoms up!
you are making me thirsty. :)
relaxing :) a wonderful way to end a week, draining the stress of the week away
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